Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 61

The two of them sharpened their knives. On the way from Shaanxi, the fat man had stewed dog meat quite a lot. At this moment, thinking of the delicious and rich taste of dog meat, his tongue was full of saliva, and his mouth watered.

Li Er smiled, stretched out his claws, and punched the big yellow dog's head with a fist. In a flash, Wu Xian blocked it with one hand, shook his head peacefully, and said gently: "A man's hands are used to fight the world, not to fight the world." Wife beater."

"Brother Wu, you... what do you mean by that?" Li Er's expression turned awkward, he hesitated and hesitated without turning his head for a moment.

"Uh, I said to save face, let this big yellow dog go, and invite you to go to Zuixian Pavilion for a drink." Wu Xian put his hand on Li Er's shoulder, and said kindly.

Li Er waved his hands repeatedly, shaking his head like a rattle, and said: "This is not appropriate, you helped Fatty and me a lot along the way, I heard that the price of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion is not cheap, we were just impatient, just let the dog go." After speaking, Li Er stomped his feet twice, scaring Da Huang and said: "You go, you go."

"Second brother, you're wrong, we should go." Wu Xian pulled Li Er and Pang Hu's sleeve, and was about to take the two of them away.

Out of the alley, turn left at the corner, before walking too far, a young master came to meet him, isn't that the white young master from Xiaofengpo.Wu Xian smiled on his face, but thought in his heart: In such a vast capital city with tens of thousands of people, it was a trick of fate to meet this young master again.

Wu Xian smiled and nodded, and then walked sideways. When passing by the young man, he could smell a faint fragrance. Surprised: Is this brother or sister?
The young master seemed to have seen Wu Xian's subtle movement of nose-bumping, but he didn't seem to notice either. There was a faint smile in his eyes, and he seemed to be as calm as water. He said loudly, "Young man, go slowly."

Wu Xian called to stop, Li Er and Pang Hu turned around together, and asked together, "Are you calling me?"

Li Er glanced at the fat man, and said with a little disdain: "Fatty, you look so fat, how can you look like a young man?"

The fat man puffed out his chest and held his head up, retorting: "The fat young man sounds better than the lame young man, Er son, he must be calling me."

"You don't need to argue. If you want to say the word 'Xia', I think none of the two present can catch up with me." Wu Xian touched the tip of his nose and said modestly.

With a smile on his face, the young master opened the folding fan in his hand, covered it with black ink and white paper, and drew a picture of the pagoda forest standing tall, the giant Buddha with majestic treasures, and the white lake and black pavilion on the left. The dignified woman of Yushu sits in the pavilion with lowered eyebrows and nodding head, as if there are thousands of sorrows of parting.

As the son moved slightly, the picture on the fan seemed to come alive. In a short while, I walked past the southeast and northwest, saw wild geese flying south, and white pagodas everywhere, and then entered the temple Buddha in a blink of an eye, and worshiped devoutly; The attic, the trails, and the lakeside are peaceful and clean. The lakeside is full of ancient trees and the grass is green. It is really lovely.

Wu Xian saw that he had a strange demeanor. He was dressed in brocade and white robe, and the folding fan in his hand was swaying twice, and the breeze gradually rose. This son is very handsome, even I, Wu Yanzu of Huangzhou, had to avoid his sharpness and lost three points.

Wu Xian stopped the two of them, without changing his smile, he looked at him squarely and asked, "What's the matter with you calling us to stop?"

The young master bowed his hands, and then said loudly: "If I heard correctly, this is Wu Shaoxia. The kung fu used by the young master on the stage, could it be 'Yi Yang Zhi'."

Holding a folding fan in his hand, the young master paced back and forth, before Wu Xian could speak, he said again: "Wu Shaoxia's fingering skills are superb, he taps with his index finger, and the finger emits a mysterious light. When he extends his finger, it is fast and sometimes slow, and if it is slow, it is agile and elegant. A move that destroys the enemy; as fast as a thunderbolt, as fast as lightning, and the point of the finger is accurate, without missing an inch."

Wu Xian didn't move his mind, but secretly praised the young master's good eyesight. Wu Xian squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the young master and said: "The Central Plains regards Shaolin as the best martial arts in the world, and Shaolin 72 stunts are famous. There are 'Duoluoyezhi' and 'Wuxiangjie "Finger", "Nianhuazhi", "Diligent Vajra Finger", "Maha Finger", and Taohua Island also has "Orchid Brush Point Hand" and "Finger Finger Magic Ability". Why do you think I use a yang finger? .”

The young master chuckled lightly, and continued in a crisp and clear voice: "Shaolin's unique skills are famous, although they are brilliant, they often take a masculine and powerful way, and Taohua Island's unique skills are known from the name, 'Orchid blowing acupuncture points' must be hand skills." Squeeze the orchid, look forward to the posture, the word "bounce" is the most important thing in the word "bounce". Flying stones from a hundred meters away, hitting the acupuncture points hurts people. Yang Zhi', I really can't point it out."

Wu Xian nodded and did not continue to object, but the young master asked in a puzzled tone, "Yiyangzhi was originally the martial arts of the Duan family in Dali. Now Dali has long since perished. I am afraid that in the world, only Zhu Changling with a 'shocking stroke' can do this. , but he seems to be benevolent and chivalrous, but he is not. He will not be easily passed on to outsiders. He has a daughter and no children, and only has one thousand gold. He is called "Xueling Shuangshu" Zhu Jiuzhen; His wife, Wei Shi, is not a close friend or relative, so you and his daughter Zhu Jiuzhen are already engaged? Otherwise, how could he pass on his skills to you?" At the end, the son's tone was somewhat urgent, which surprised Wu Xian.

Wu Xian shook his head. He didn't want to talk to him at first, but after thinking about it, both the young master and the servant have profound strength, and the power behind him is huge. Wu Xian was unexpected, and said perfunctorily, "I can't tell you the reason."

The young master's face changed, and he was about to reprimand him.Wu Xian sighed, looked up to the sky and said deeply: "Actually, I am not interested in women. Women will only drain my nutrition, corrode my soul, and affect the speed of my punching."

The son's face changed, and he looked at Wu Xian with weird eyes; Li Er's expression was also complicated, and he didn't know what to say; Pang Hu only focused on eating and drinking, and didn't think much about it.

Pang Hu broke the silent atmosphere with a single word. Pang Hu touched his still deflated belly and said, "Brother, didn't you invite me to eat meat? Why don't we leave yet?"

"Don't call me brother." Wu Xian corrected with a dark face.

Hearing this, the gentle and jade-like young master showed a peaceful smile on his face, and said: "I admire the three young heroes for their high abilities, so I hosted a banquet for them in the village to show my respect."

There is nothing to show courteousness, rape or steal, Wu Xian didn't want to go, he couldn't stand the Fat Tiger who went with him; Li Er didn't care, he was lame and lame, he only had those few taels of silver on him, now there is a young master to treat guests to dinner, no matter how good it is However, Pang Hu was so engrossed in eating that he was elated when he heard someone treat him.

In desperation, the three of them had their own thoughts and followed the young master into the Cangzhu Garden.

(End of this chapter)